Like a fly to a spider, you're under the spellIt's the game and the liar, for those who toll the bellYou're more than just a name, you fight for the rightLike a moth to a flame, you see the bait you biteYou're restless and wild and walkin' the lineYou're not just another pretty faceNeed an answer fast and you're runnin' out of timeAnd the night goes on for days

Young and wasted - ooh yeah, ooh yeah - young and wasted

You been branded by the iron, you been cut by the knifeThere's a monkey on your back runnin' up and down your spineUp and down your spineYou hunger for the fire and run with the packBut you know damn well there ain't no turnin' backAin't no turnin' back, no no

You're damned if you do and you're damned if you don'tYou laugh in the face of the fatesFallen angels spread their wings, so you cross the gates of hate

Young and wasted - I can almost taste it, I can almost taste itYoung and wasted - ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah

You're damned if you do and you're damned if you don'tYou laugh in the face of the fatesFallen angels spread their wings, so let the heaven say

Young and wasted, young and wastedYoung and wasted - I can almost taste it, I can almost taste it